I Felt It Shelter To Speak To

Friends Are Nations In Themselves.

Beauty Is Not Caused, It Is; Chase It And It Ceases, Chase It Not And It Abides.

I Argue Thee That Love Is Life. And Life Hath Immortality.

Luck Is Not Chance, It's Toil; Fortune's Expensive Smile Is Earned.

Had We Less To Say To Those We Love, Perhaps We Should Say It Oftener.